Extinguishing the flames- Gail vs Phoebe!

[SubtleRoar]

*Another upstart rookie with everything to prove, another easy victory for the jade typhoon. Gail of all people was tasked with the pivotal role of crushing a new hopeful's dreams and aspirations of potentially making a name for themselves on the law circuit, which she was more than happy to oblige. Tonight was a special treat- Phoebe Wilder, a.k.a "Spitfire" was on the menu, and Gail had every intention of stifling this new hothead before she ever had the chance to go on a hot streak!* "Hah. And to think, I actually get paid for this. Sometimes I wonder if they know how much of a sadist I am~" *The nefarious tornado chortled to herself while tossing her studded jacket over her shoulders, lacing her boots up before ambling through the front threshold and through the hallway. Popping her knuckles to send a wave of fear throughout the batch of rookies gathered near the opaque curtain, causing them to scatter into different directions in terror!*

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"Pffft, what a bunch of wimps." *And with that, Gail emerged from backstage to a confluence of both cheers and jeers, something she had become quite accustomed to over her years of being a bonafied heel. marching down the ramp, she slid her slender body underneath the bottom rope before climbing back to her feet, showing the audience her two favorite fingers before approaching her neutral corner.* "Let's see what this new blood has to offer~" *Gail muttered to herself, lounging against the top turnbuckle in anticipation of Phoebe's entrance!*

[ProfesionalPervert]

This was it. Today was the day. Finally after a excruciatingly long wait, Here she was. Phoebe would be jogging in place anxiously and excitedly as she waited within one of the backstage locker rooms. stretching out and warming up with a giant smile on her face. the feisty woman's fiery hair would sway back and forth as she could barely keep still. all she had too do was go out there, put on a good show, and, if she was informed right, beat up some smug chick and kick her ass! nothing she wasn't unfamilar too, this wouldn't be much diffrent from other things she had done but, nothing would match the scope of something like this!

hearing the results of what she believed too be her opponents intro, with the blaring music and the subsequent fient roar and jeers of the crowd through the rooms walls told her all she needed too know, the "Gail" chick was at least a well known one. she would have too pull out all of the stops too make sure she made a impact, letting the world know she was here, and meant business! and thankfully, shortly after the sound of the crowd had died down, a backstage staff member would peek into the lockers, giving Phoebe her que too get ready. and, nearly instantly, the redhead would rush past into just behind the stage door. jogging in place as her heart pounded....


"And making her Debut, from north America, A feisty young redhead looking too make herself known. with a hot body, and hot soul! coming in at 131Ibs and five foot nine, give it up for, the fastest woman alive, Phoebe Wilder, the Phoenix!"

on que, the newbie redhead would make herself seen, stepping out into the alleyway after quickly fixing her sunglasses, presenting herself in all her glory. jacket flaring being her for additional effect as she would cross her arms confidently, giving the crowd a smirk she hoped would become trademarked too her. "Sup y'al!~ ready too see some action?!" she would yell out, the crowd seeming too eat up the woman's confidence as she would begin her run down the ramp, pumping her fists and showing off as much as she could, giving the odd fist bump or high five as she went. being so new, she didn't have a theme song yet but, it hardly mattered, the girl had more than enough energy too make up for that! and, as such, the crowd nearly was stunned at how fast this apparent middleweight moved, covering the distance between the ally and the ring in seconds! before nearly clearing the ropes with a jump, the toned woman flexing a bit as she would lift the top rope before sliding on in through them.

entering the ring Phoebe would give the crowd another smile and a wink, before turning too the ring again, giving her opponent for the match a once over, her grin never falling. stretching out a shoulder as she stood there. not saying much, just sizing up her competition, seeing if any of the rumours she heard would be true about this chick, otherwise, this would be a real boring fight.

[SubtleRoar]

*In the blink of an eye, Phoebe had already made her dynamic appearance and the audience was eating it up, much to Gail's shock and chagrin!* "Tch, she's not so special..." *But in the crevasses of her mind, she knew that was a blatant lie- All of the attention she was receiving, especially for a rookie, was quite uncommon to witness. Despite this however, The Miniature Monsoon was already concocting multiple ways of how to inflict copious amounts of damage on her. Suddenly, Phoebe would dash towards the arena, allowing her agility and acrobatic skills to be on full display as she coasted through the air with the greatest of ease, leaving Gail momentarily stunned.*

"Well la dee dah!" *Finally feeling her ire bubble over, she marched towards the center of the squared circle, conveying an irate expression as her boots reflected the giddiness she'd feel while pulverizing her unbearable face into a fine powder.* "Quite the first impression you've made. It's a shame that this is a wrestling contest and not some runway exhibition!"

*Just before Gail had the chance to verbally berate her opponent any further, she was rudely interrupted by the bell, the all too familiar* "Clang clang clang!" *Giving her an immediate opening to start things off!* "You won't be chipper for too much longer, girly!" *Gail roared, adamant on introducing herself with a menacing shoulder tackle!*

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[ProfesionalPervert]

if judging by the crowds reaction was any indication. Phoebe was already off too a great start at winning over the masses already! her rambunctious personality seeming to be infectious as many already sided with he this match, though, that could also be partially contributed toot he fact that, she, as a newbie was up against a renowned heel may have played a hand in giving her the underdog appeal. nevertheless, she ate it up. just from the size and volume of the crowd Phoebe could feel her heart race and the all too familiar and welcome rush of adrenaline fill her veins. her grin never faltering as she sized up her foe within her own corner. and.... what she say amused her to say the least.

for a moment, it seemed as if the green haired girl was stunned by the display of speed the middleweight had shown off if her expression was anything too go by. only adding too the speedster's ego. and her cocky grin would only widen as the stunned look on Gail's face would turn into a irate leer. "heh, like what ya saw babe?"Phoebe would shoot back, catching the trash talk and tossing back with some of her own. "wrestling? coulda fooled me, figured this was some corny edgy rock concert judgin' by your outfit girl." she would tauntingly wink with a smirk.

things looked too be going over well, her foe was already mad, and pressing mad people was a skill many hotheaded people seemed too always inherit. this was no exception as she could see just how, angered, the girl became over this. "shame to fi-" DING!!! and before she had a chance to shoot anything back, the bell would cut off the redhead just as she opened her mouth.

contrary too what Gail said, Phoebe would indeed be even more chipper as Gail would rush her as soon as the bell rang. this girl was quick, she would give her that, but, Phoebe was quick too. rushing forward in a display of speed that nigh any middleweights could match, Phoebe would look too match Gails rush with one of her own, her spear aimed too collide with Gail in a highspeed game of chicken, OR, in wrestling vocabulary, test of strength! Phoebe was gonna go big for the start, she wouldn't want anything less!

[SubtleRoar]

*Despite assuming she had the advantage with her ambush, Phoebe was proving to be a nagging thorn in her side- From her derisive remarks to her uncanny ability to evade her attack, even having the audacity to conjure up a snarky remark regarding her ensemble. As her initial attack barely missed her mark, Gail quickly recuperated, shaking off her recent failure before reassessing the situation with a keen eye for detail.* "You wanna go toe to toe? Fine, it's your funeral~"

*While not the largest or strongest female on the law roster, the countless hours Gail spent strumming her Gibson Les Paul guitar gave her wicked callouses, inadvertently making her palms incredibly rough and durable- Perfect for all types of grappling and grabbing. Unbeknownst to Phoebe, of course, this could potentially be her imminent demise!*

*Extending her arms upwards and outwards to meet Phoebe half way, Gail intertwined her hands against the rookie's while simultaneously attempting to shove her towards a nearby corner, effectively trapping her precisely where she wanted her!* "Now stay still!" *She demanded, her cadence reflecting a deep desire to control and manipulate the snarky upstart with her voice alone!*

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[ProfesionalPervert]

Phoebe would only coyly smile as she saw her words grate a bit more on her opponent, always one too enjoy getting a rise out of someone, if Gail was this easy too annoy, this match just doubled its potential fun factor~

"bring it shorty!~" Phoebe would smirk as Gail called out too her, her eyes blazing underneath the sunglasses she wore, having avoided the first initial attack by mere milliseconds, Phoebe would be quick too initiate her own attempt at offence, rushing down the girl in response too her opponent's second attempt at a charge. her unspoken challenge being met as the two quick girls would collide in the center of the ring, Phoebe's hands coming too grasp and shove against Gail's as her shoulder would push against her foe. the match kicking off with a test of strength!

"grrrr..... heh.... not bad... for such a small fry!" Phoebe would grunt playfully near Gail's own ear, figuring going after the girls smaller stature would be another method of annoyance. but, she did give credit, this girl has a GRIP. her opponent's tough hands combined with a iron clasp certainly didn't help much with the surprising amount of force Gail could bare down on her, Phoebe would quickly be caught of guard by the surprise as she would give just a little, arms shaking briefly and being forced several steps back before she would collect herself, the two girls looking too be about even at the moment!

instead of trying too press her attack, Phoebe would decide too trash talk a bit more. "if ya wanted too get so close too me, shoulda just asked girl~" she would mockingly coo, with another grunt. having been pushed too just a few feet away from her own corner. but, perhaps, if Gail was as quick as she was known for, she could surprise the smug newbie with a attack! since Phoebe was currently focused on pressing the annoyed tone in her opponents voice too attack! Karma just waiting too punch her in the jaw!

[SubtleRoar]

*As both combatants struggled for dominance over the other, Gail was relatively astonished at how tenacious Phoebe was- Regardless of the fact that she was still considered a rookie, Phoebe was making quite the impression on the miniature mauler as she felt beads of sweat beginning to trickle down her alabaster-colored forehead. This would only serve to be a catalyst for Gail's unsated rage, attempting to recoil momentarily only to spring forward for a massive right cross!*

"Who the hell are you to talk down to me?!" *Silently realizing the immediate irony in her statement, Gail's cheeks flushed a bright crimson as her body launched itself towards Phoebe, fully intent on delivering a humungous fist directly into her face! To her dismay however, Gail would be met with a staggering uppercut as both blows would discombobulate the other in a clash of stoked fervor!*

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"Hrrrrrk!" *The gnarly biker gal shuddered from the immense force pressed against her mandible, sending her stumbling backwards for a moment while the pain began to settle in.* "D..damn..it.." *Her face winced from the encroaching pain, unable to recuperate quick enough to summon a viable defense!*

[ProfesionalPervert]

Phoebe was many things, a easy gal too push over was not one of 'em. and she was determined too let the ring see this on her debut! matching Gail in the test of strength, she would grin a little hearing her jests and ribbing was having a effect, plus, the fact she was giving a pro a hard time in her first ever match also helped stroke her ego a little. but, still, Phoebe too would have some sweat begin too form underneath her amber hairline, the test of strength kicking the girls body into action!

"sorry?~ can't hear ya down there!~" Phoebe would trash talk a bit more, snickering at how annoyed Gail sounded now, greatly amused when she saw her opponents face turn close too her own hair colour. but, the smugness would soon wear off, as, by some twist of fate, the two women decided too end the test of strength in the same way! Gail launching a fast jab right at the redheads face, just as She would try and nail Gailwith a uppercut! the two women smacking each other off in glorious fashion!

"Gah!" Phoebe would grunt as her nose was smacked, recoiling a bit and breaking the strength test in unison with Gail. Phoebe taking a brief moment too sooth the stinging she felt in her nose, but, seemed she got the better part of the deal as Gail seemed too be having a much harder time soothing her wounds, so too speak. "you wanna play rough? fine by me girl!" Phoebe would yell, looking too dash and pounce upon Gail, taking the initiative too try and secure the first move of the night, coming up too Gail's side, facing the same direction, before trying too quickly leech her arms around the girls head, securing her tight in a headlock! hoping too crush Gail with her biceps, and hold the girl tight too her.... admittedly very... eye-catching curves in preparation for a set up, if things went to plan!

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[SubtleRoar]

*Nearly slumped against the ropes from the previous shot to both her body and her pride, Gail suddenly found herself wedged up against Phoebe's prominent cleavage, inadvertently making her facial cheeks!* "Nggrrhh..g..get..y..your paws off of me!" *The diminutive banshee shrieked, attempting to pry Pheobe's arms off of her throat to try and regain her personal freedom!*

*This mortifying hold was compounded by the fact that she was not only being outdone by a rookie, but it was in front of the curious eyes of thousands within the arena and potentially millions at home!* "Nrrrrh...y..you...!!!" *While the words may have been escaping her, the ire she held towards the vexing upstart was abundantly present!*

"Y..you aren't going to get away with this, you..nngghh...infuriating knob!" *The pugnacious pipsqueak shouted, clamping her hands down against Phoebe's hips to try and swing her backwards, utilizing a bit of her body's momentum while simultaneously pushing the woman towards the ropes in an attempt to fling her forward!*

[ProfesionalPervert]

"grrrn.... hold still!"
having pressed her advantage after the brief exchange of blows, Phoebe would have launched herself around Gail as best she could. the rookie not taking any chances wit ha girl far more experienced than her. or too show off, anyone's guess. nevertheless, trying too gain control over the fight, Phoebe would wrap her arms tight around Gail as best as she could, hoping too crush her opponents head as best she can, and gain a more advantageous position to deliver more pain! a happy side effect was, Gail got a front row seat too Phoebe's deceptively large bosom, a fact that seemed too only make Gail even more wild, much too Phoebe's unaware satisfaction.

however, a unforeseen side effect was, this pony bucked. Gail would kick and scream while within Phoebe's grasp, bucking ad squirming while muffled against the redheads chest, it wouldn't have been too hard too try and ride out this storm, but, what Phoebe wouldn't expect is the surprising strength and force put into a well placed shove.

"whoa!?" Phoebe would shout as she felt her opponent's hands press against her lower body, Gail shoving hard on Phoebe's hips and a bit of her backside, the smaller girl slipping out of the redheads grasp as Phoebe blushed a bit from surprise. "watch the hands down th- yikes!" cut off mid quip, Phoebe would stumble forward as Gail finished her escape attempt with a hard push, Phoebe stumbling towards the ropes in a uncontrolled job, bouncing against them, the ropes pushing Phoebe backwards a bit as she stumbled, off balance and facing away, wide open!